|Height||6 fulm, 9 ilm|
Domog is a male of the Hotgo tribe, who avoided the calamity that befell his tribe due to him leaving to study under a recluse Arcanist several years before the events transpired. After learning all he could from his teacher, he left his seclusion, only to find out that his tribe was no more. In response, he has hidden his last name and left the continent, heading to Eorzea. He is now searching for a means of employment. Although he wont outright admit to being a Hotgo, he still cant stop himself from wearing light smears of face paint in memory of his tribe. He currently has no ambitions towards getting vengeance for his tribe, since he doesn't see any realistic ways of achieving it.
Domog is a person who tends to follow his whims. While he loves to study, he is not a fan of working. Often he will try to weasel his way out of doing something if he can get away with it. When he was younger, he was very outgoing and loved to laugh and joke around with his friends. Since the death of his tribe, he tries to act like he did when he was younger, but there is the occasional wariness and mistrust that will slip through the cracks of his mask every now and then. Quite fond of drinking.
((Pretty barebones at the moment, will be working on it.))